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[svblimesouls]

an update.

this blog isn’t really active anymore, aside from reblogging my promos and such. sixsinned is not active either, as no one seemed interested in playing with those characters. i’m not sure if i’ll bring back either of them, but until i do decide i will be active on the following blogs: 

@eightiesweed ( samuel ‘cool’ beans of CLASS OF 198X ) @eightiesfood ( mike jaundice of CLASS OF 198X | co-written w kit ! )  @eightiesangel ( my oc for my own CLASS OF 198X d&d campaign ! )

[eightiesweed]

          DOES MY HAIR LOOK GOOD ?                      DO I STILL HAVE A BRUISE ? 

                                                    samuel ‘cool’ beans of class of 198x, by kait. ( c. )

[eightiesweed]

          DOES MY HAIR LOOK GOOD ?                      DO I STILL HAVE A BRUISE ? 

                                                    samuel ‘cool’ beans of class of 198x, by kait. ( c. )

[eightiesfood-blog]

—— CAN I ROLL TO BITCHSLAP YOU ?              ( © )

[of-dxrkness]

   Dream Daddy : A Dad Dating Simulator Starters Pt. 1

“Sweet, lets do some drugs.”

“Oh God, did we get a taste for meth?”

“Not because I take joy out of children fighting for my amusement.”

“Man, this mom/dad is laying it on thick.”

“Ah, pizzacos. I could never forget.”

“_____ NOT ANOTHER ARCADE MACHINE I SWEAR IF WE HAVE TO BUY IT—“

“Man, fatherhood/motherhood is strange.”

“I would also be afraid of a bunch of little children with metal bats.”

“They’d take you down like a pack of velociraptors on a T-Rex.”

“That hot, hot silence.”

“My ultimate sexual fantasy is sleeping in on a Saturday.”

“Don’t tell me you have to kiss it to make it better.”

“Man. College.”

“Get ready to watch your dad/mom cry. Here it comes. It’s happening.”

“I’ve formed the committee to examine the possibility of being on a health kick.”

“I’m basically an elite athlete at this point.”

“I’m suddenly struck with the overwhelming need to crawl back into my bed.”

“I hydrated like my life depended on it.”

“I’ve abandoned my child…’s toy.”

“Dude, it’s time for a Broventure.”

“Life is cruel and unfair but at least we have swings.”

“Help us out, or I’m gonna go off, learn how to fight, and then come back here to kick your ass.”

“Thou art the tightest.”

“But… My handwriting looks like two toddlers fighting over a crayon…”

“Man, that’s a lot of screaming children I’ll be accountable for…”

“The ocean makes me nervous.”

“Don’t you put fear in my heart.”

“Nature is hardcore.”

“I’m not afraid to hit a child.”

[eightiesphone]

      YOU’RE IN SPRINGFIELD, USA && IT’S THE YEAR 198X :

- an online dungeons and dragons session taking place in the 1980s. - follows the story of four teenagers with differing personalities and social statuses who must band together to uncover the truth behind the weird occurrences in the mall. - looking for two other original heroes : a smart hero and a charisma hero. - player must be able to join the discord and talk with the other players, communicate effectively, and have a computer in order to participate in online sessions. - this session is being ran under amateurs. this session is also pre-dominantly comedy based. - this session should also be filed with a fair trigger warning regarding differing content.

to apply please send a message to @eightiesphone or @eightiesweed or @eightiesweights.

[eightiesphone]

      YOU’RE IN SPRINGFIELD, USA && IT’S THE YEAR 198X :

- an online dungeons and dragons session taking place in the 1980s. - follows the story of four teenagers with differing personalities and social statuses who must band together to uncover the truth behind the weird occurrences in the mall. - looking for two other original heroes : a smart hero and a charisma hero. - player must be able to join the discord and talk with the other players, communicate effectively, and have a computer in order to participate in online sessions. - this session is being ran under amateurs. this session is also pre-dominantly comedy based. - this session should also be filed with a fair trigger warning regarding differing content.

to apply please send a message to @eightiesphone or @eightiesweed or @eightiesweights.

[eightiesweed]

          ⤜ eyy, tumblr. this is k comin at you with a blog for SAM ‘ COOL ’ BEANS from cow chop’s CLASS OF 198X ! if you’d be interested in interacting with ya boy, hit the like or maybe even the reblog button ! 

[talariis-m-blog]

&&. TUMBLR RPC BROKE, BUT THIS IS A SMALL RUNDOWN ON WHAT’S HAPPENING

Most of you have already seen this, but any posts done with Icons are messed up. The text is entirely gone and all that’s left are the icon and the tags. Now, some people have been saying that they can see still the full posts on their blogs & drafts while very few other people on my dash have been saying that the text was messed up even in both those places. Please go check your blog / drafts to make sure you can still see your threads and texts with Icons on it! Feel free to reblog this for your mutuals & add any new information you may get. Let’s all try and keep calm and hope this gets fixed soon.

[alitamoon]

founded on pinterest | NS

[eightiesweed]

          ⤜ eyy, tumblr. this is k comin at you with a blog for SAM ‘ COOL ’ BEANS from cow chop’s CLASS OF 198X ! if you’d be interested in interacting with ya boy, hit the like or maybe even the reblog button ! 

[ask-meme-addicts]

❝rick and morty❞ ask meme

“Oh yeah, shame me. At least when I’m disgusting it’s on purpose.”

“If you spend all day shuffling words around, you can make anything sound bad.”

“I can’t abide bureaucracy. I don’t like being told where to go and what to do. I consider it a violation.”

“I’ve got a thousand memories of your dumb little ass and about six of them are pleasant.”

“I’ve got an emo streak. It’s part of what makes me so rad.”

“What kind of business do you do in a garage? Y'know, this seems a little shady.”

“Wow. That is a really intense line of questioning.”

“I hate to break it to you, but what people call ‘love’ is just a chemical reaction that compels animals to breed.”

“I have no code of ethics, I will kill anyone, anywhere. Children, animals, old people, doesn’t matter. I just love killin’.”

“You’re young, you have your whole life ahead of you, and your anal cavity is still taut yet malleable.”

“I’m not looking for judgement, just a yes or no.”

“Well, then get your shit together! Get it all together, and put it in a backpack - all your shit. So it’s together. And if you gotta take it somewhere, take it somewhere, y’know? Take it to the shit store and sell it. Or put it in the shit museum, I don’t care what you do! You just gotta get it together.”

“You dumb, stupid, weak, pathetic, white, white.. uh-uhh.. guilt.. white-guilt, milquetoast.. piece of human garbage.”

“What about the reality where Hitler cured cancer? The answer is: don’t think about it.”

“Fuck you? No, no, no, no, no, fuck me!”

“My new catchphrase is ‘I DON’T GIVE A FUCK!'”

“You’re like Hitler.. but even Hitler cared about Germany, or something.”

“You’re not gonna believe this, because it usually never happens, but I made a mistake.”

[sixsinned-archive]

starter call.

specify a muse in the replies. <3

[svblimesouls]

〖 BCNESABANDON 〗

It’s important for him to keep his gaze off of one particular person – that’s how successful performers make so many people fall in love with them. Not that Ben is looking for love or anything of that nature, but he needs to appear likeable, at the very least. So he does see the girl that he was aiming to please approaching but pays her little mind. That is, until she drops a bill in his tips container. Leaning over slightly to look inside, his brows raise at the sight of it. As much as he’d wished for that amount of money, he never expected to actually see a $50 bill. 

Luckily the song he’d chosen isn’t long, and when the last notes ring out on his instrument, amber eyes find the stranger’s, filled with curiosity and a bit of disbelief. “Thank you very much. Um… Y’ got a song you wanna hear? Anything, I can probably play it, or pretty close to it.”

『✧』 –  she offers a little smile as he  completes the song, zipping up her bag and glancing first to his instrument, then to him. mickey sees the slight disbelief in his features, and wonders if he has already pegged her for what she is - or what she appears to be. regardless, she pauses to think.

          “ um... actually-- ”

         “ mary-jean ! ”

『✧』 –  and that is when she turns, eyes  immediately drawn to her quickly approaching father. she straightens, hands clutch tightly  around her bag. he looks upon her with  disappointment and ANGER. her mother watches from a distance, eyes cold and indifferent to her daughter’s blatant  discomfort. 

『✧』 –  what are you DOING he murmurs to her, casting the man nearby a nasty look. he reaches to grab her wrist, and all but snatches her away. she allows it for a moment, offering the musician an apologetic glance as she follows. her father tugs roughly at her wrist  while they walk, and she nearly trips on their way back to the car that waits for them now. 

         “ 'm sorry, daddy, i-- ”          “ don’ care. y’know better than             t’give t’URCHINS. they’re on             th’street for a REASON. y’ve            spent MY money on a useless             waste’a time. there’ll be consequences             f’breakin rules later. jus’ you wait. ” 

[svblimesouls]

〖 BCNESABANDON 〗

They say that you can feel when someone’s looking at you. It wouldn’t be out of the ordinary for Ben – he’s outside, playing an instrument, and looks at least somewhat disheveled, he’s sure. The money left over from his occupation in Columbus was starting to run low, and being a street performer didn’t exactly rake in the dough. Still, he does his best to be alluring. Especially when he notices a young lady stealing glances at him. With the way she’s dressed, she looks like she might have a couple bucks to spare – but how to actually get here over here? That was the challenge. 

To please her, he goes for something simple, but classic. Guitar strings are plucked lightly and he lets his voice carry to her, eyes not leaving the instrument in his hands. Everyone has a thing for The Beatles, right?

『✧』 –  it isn’t often that mickey is out and about with her parents. it is rare that she be allowed to go ANYWHERE these days, especially while they travel, when she is confined to their hotel rooms. alone.  but her mother had insisted she accompany them to attend to business this time around. it is while they are awaiting a car that she notices a street musician. while she tries to keep her eyes ahead, standing patiently behind her  parents, she finds it impossible. especially  when he begins to sing something she recognizes.

『✧』 –  only a moment or two passes before she decides to be DARING. after checking and confirming their car is not approaching, she slips away from her parents who pay no mind to her as they continue with curt, almost professional conversation.

『✧』 –  she is timid in approaching him. she speaks softly when she addresses him, accent thick in its current state, still unaccustomed to communicating with americans. then, she reaches into the small purse clutched tightly in her small hands. she leans to cautiously offer  over a fifty-dollar bill, though a glance is  quickly thrown over her shoulder before the bill is dropped. 

           “ y’sound... really nice. pretty.  ”

[svblimesouls]

just a reminder i’m a little ( a lot ) inactive here rn ! i’m over at @sixsinned

[sixsinned-archive]

     ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　hi there !　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

could you like/reblog this if you wouldn’t mind interacting with a blogfull of super kickass lady muses written by k ? i’ve got everything from a stripper to a gorgon. i’ll check you out, and maybe you’ll find the gal of your dreams !